Cuban man with fire in his eyes.
I am home from a tour of western cuba, from Havana, we went to Vinales valley.
One night in september, we went to the village, and to a bar. a man came and asked me to dance, he held me gentley, and we danced the salsa.
I looked at him, and he was looking in my eyes, his eyes were on fire! he kissed me many times on the lips, his eyes never leaving mine.
We danced all night, he was with some Russians, and some of them went on a lorry, he waved me to go inside the bar, for I was watching him. he came back for me to dance one more time.
Then he came with an interpreter, who couldn't really speak english (I am an english woman) but he wanted to see me next night. I wanted to see him very much.
We left on the coach, back to the hotel, next night, I was late for him, the taxi was late, and he was not in the bar, he must have gone!
I was so dissapointed. His eyes I will never forget, for a man has never looked at me like before.
His mum was in the bar too, he introduced me. I can't remember how he pronounced his name.
He is a cuban man, but name like ''lativir''. I dream of him still, i am going to write to him, the bar in the village, thats all I know, send him a photo, I will never forget my man with the fire in his eyes.
He was a hard working man, had very worn hands, quitely spoken, and polite, did not ask me for anything, we had fun.. never forget......